Chapter 65: Traitor
The hero who didn't have long eyebrows just wanted to take out a knife and scrape his eyebrows that had just emerged, but he was mistaken for an undercover assassin by the sensitive Ling Feng, and let Ling Feng dig out the eggs, and a misunderstanding was settled under the mediation of Dongfang Jin. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE。 info
Because he wanted to continue to hold the martial arts summit, Dongfang Jin's whole mind was on the meeting, and he didn't pay attention to the people around him at all. Because in everyone's opinion, these people were all people personally selected by the Sword Lan Sect Master from among the disciples of the Sword Lan Sect, and they were specifically responsible for protecting the safety of the Martial Arts Alliance Master in the meeting. After experiencing a farce just now, the hearts of the people present who were amused have not yet fully adjusted. That is, after the scene just now, the big guys think that there will be no assassination soon. And at this moment, the two Jian Lan disciples who had just walked not far from Dongfang Jin's side respectively drew their swords left and right to assassinate Dongfang Jin who was sitting in the middle. Dongfang Jin dodged the assassination on the right, but his chest was stabbed by the person on the left.
"Alliance leader......!"
Everyone who was happy because of the farce just now, but in a blink of an eye, they really saw the martial arts alliance leader being stabbed in the chest, and they ran over one after another.
"Traitor!"
Seeing his own disciple, since he had successfully stabbed the martial arts alliance leader in the chest, he was sitting in the front row closest to the martial arts alliance leader, and before the others rushed forward, the Jianlan sect master was the first to rush to Dongfang Jin. In order to protect the alliance leader, the sect leader kicked away the person who assassinated the alliance leader, but the sword in that person's hand had already pierced Dongfang Jin's chest at this moment. Held a martial arts summit in Jian Lan's territory, but his own protégé was to assassinate the leader of the martial arts alliance. In order not to leave any words on the rivers and lakes, before Ling Feng could rush forward, the sect master held the red sword to clean up the portal. By the time Ling Feng and the others arrived, one of the stabbing men had already been killed by the Sword Lan Sect Master, and the other was already sitting on the ground, with the Sect Master's sword pointed at the person's throat.
"Stop......!"
Ling Feng, who rushed forward, originally wanted the sect master to leave a living mouth, so that he could learn some information from his mouth, and then investigate whether the assassination was premeditated?
Seeing that most of the sects in the rivers and lakes had already arrived at him, the Jian Lan Sect Master waved his sword with his right hand mercilessly in order to show his determination to clean up the portal. In an instant, the man's neck began to spurt a large amount of blood, because the neck was stabbed by the sect master, the man covered his neck with both hands, and a large amount of blood was still spurting out.
"Sect Master, you ......"
In front of the people in the rivers and lakes, before he died, the man seemed to have something to say, but he was deeply stabbed in the neck, and the man tried his best to say it with a hideous face. However, Ling Feng, who was standing next to him, only heard the three words "Sect Master, you".
As a high-achieving student who graduated from the SWAT Academy, Ling Feng has super investigation ability. Ling Feng looked at the moment before the man died, pointing at his sect master with a bloodstained finger, his hideous face concealed his anger towards the sect master, and his wide eyes seemed to tell Ling Feng that he would not be blind to death.
"Sect Master, since you killed people!"
After reading the general meaning of the dying man, the image of the sect master in Ling Feng's heart at this moment had changed drastically. Ling Feng was a little angry and blamed the sanctimonious guy in front of him, not only Ling Feng was a little blamed, some people in the rivers and lakes were just pointing a little in their hearts, and a large part of the people thought that the Jianlan Sect Master could kill his relatives in righteousness and was a hero worthy of admiration.
"Why are you stunned, hurry up and carry the martial arts alliance leader to the hall......"
At this moment, the Jian Lan Sect Master was eager to improve and consolidate his image on the rivers and lakes, and solemnly scolded several Jian Lan's disciples standing next to him, and responded to the doubts on the rivers and lakes with his own attitude.
"Stop!"
The Doctor Saint Armor Boundless had not yet squeezed to the front, but his serious voice had reached the front.
"Wow!"
The Sect Master of Jianlan didn't seem to hear it, because his disciple wanted to carry away the Master of the Martial Arts Alliance, but the Sect Master of Jianlan took advantage of the situation and pulled out the sword inserted in Dongfang Jin's body, and suddenly Dongfang Jin's chest began to spurt a large amount of blood.
"Didn't you hear?!"
Finally squeezed through the crowd and came to the front, Jia Wuya saw that Dongfang Jin was seriously injured, and quickly took out a silver needle and pricked 6 needles near Dongfang Jin's chest, and after a while, the blood at the wound had been stopped.
"Sect Master, who told you to pull out your sword?!"
As a doctor, only he can be sure of what to do, but the sect master in front of him did not listen to him.
"Senior A, I clearly saw him on purpose!"
Ling Feng, who had witnessed everything, believed that he was not mistaken, and also believed that his intuition would not be wrong - the sect master in front of him was by no means a good bird.
"What are you talking about, little brother, there is blood and rain everywhere on the rivers and lakes, you have to be careful when you speak!"
The Sect Master walked up to Ling Feng, who seemed to be troublesome, and threatened Ling Feng with a self-righteous tone. The Sect Master, who had long wanted to kill Ling Feng to prevent future troubles, really wanted to pull out the sword in his hand and pierce Ling Feng's throat right now.
"Indeed, the bloody rain and bloody wind on the rivers and lakes are sometimes sprinkled, maybe one day it will be sprinkled on your Jianlan Gate?"
Not accustomed to the smug appearance of the Jian Lan Sect Master, the Holy Lord stood in front of Ling Feng at this time, and was ruthless with the man he hated.
"Not only our Jian Lan, but also a group of women in your Qinren Pavilion are also destined to be victims!"
Now that Dongfang Jin, the leader of the Martial Arts Alliance, has been seriously injured, the Sect Master of Jian Lan doesn't mind competing with the woman in front of him again, and he doesn't worry about who else dares to stir up the situation.
"Live...... Hands, you ......"
Dongfang Jin, who was lying on the ground and was seriously injured, listened to Jian Lan and Qinren Pavilion again, and mustered all the strength of his body to prevent a duel between the two sects.
"Amitabha, since the leader of the Martial Arts Alliance has been seriously injured, let's not do anything to break his heart. Today, the old man implores the two of them not to have another duel, even if it is for the sake of the stability of the rivers and lakes!"
Ling Feng, who was standing behind the Holy Lord, obviously smelled a smell of gunpowder, and was about to be detonated, but at this time, Master Yikong, the abbot of Shaolin Temple, who was standing at the back of the crowd, spoke. Ling Feng turned around with everyone to look at the people behind him, and saw a great monk holding a staff on the ground with one hand, his eyes closed, and the palm of the other hand placed upright in front of his mouth, as if he was muttering something in his mouth. Suddenly, Master Ichikong opened his eyes, and a large fiery red Buddha statue appeared behind him, with an angry face on his face. Seeing this scene, everyone knows that this is the fire god's anger in "The Four Elephants of Heaven's Will". The Sect Master and the Holy Lord naturally knew the wrath of the four gods, and in order not to be too embarrassed, the two of them turned their backs on each other. Seeing that everything was calm again, Master Yikong put down his hand, and the big Buddha statue disappeared with it.